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Reena

@halaaluser

12 days ago

What kind of heart would it be if it has never been oppressed.
All hearts are bulletproof.
If you think it can be broken more, come And oppress it more.
Why did you arrive in my life if your plan was bitterness only.
Oh lord, why did you let an oppressor make me smile, only to drain the soul out of it.

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Emad Afify

@EmadAfify

13 days ago

Good morning

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No

@isnot

13 days ago

It is only a heart, not brick or stone. Why should it not overflow with pain? - ghalib

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Mahmoud Sherif

@mahmoudsherif88

13 days ago

In happiness we were over the clouds
in sadness we were beneath the graves
In hope we are like lost in the desert
In loneliness we are like people of the caves

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Mahmoud Sherif

@mahmoudsherif88

13 days ago

There is tragedy in life
like a bird in a cage
dreaming to fly in the sky
then when the cage is opened
It didn't learn how to fly!

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Khalid

@khalid774458

13 days ago

🌅💧The pain of having met you..then you telling me you need time away from me, Darling..is more joyous and delightful in my heart..than thinking of the pain of never having met you

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Hoor

@Hoor12345

13 days ago
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Muse by Her. on Instagram‎: "انتخاب (Intekhāb) — to be chosen; selection. This poetry explores the heartbreak of never being someone’s انتخاب. It captures the quiet ache of always being overlooked, despite having so much love, kindness, and sincerity to offer. [ Urdu Shayari, Heartbreak Poetry, Never Being Chosen, Self Worth, Rejection, Emotional Poetry, Deep Urdu Poetry ] #urdushayari"‎

https://www.instagram.com/reel/Dax9tRmoR-t/?igsh=MW52NjRtZ2c2dXl6eA==

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Umair Rashid

@Umair84468763

13 days ago

"I pray for a heart that chooses me every day.

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KHADIJAT Mohammed

@KHADIJAT100

13 days ago

Ghost of my thoughts
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‎As the day fades away, my feelings become overwhelming
‎As if the twilight is my awakening
‎All day, I stay tough and motivated
‎But as the darkness descends,
‎It pulls the cover off my masked and buried emotions
‎Unleashing ghost of my thoughts to haunt me

‎My tears just won't drop
‎At least, that will make me feel relieved for a moment
‎When will the ride on this high current stream come to an end?
‎or at least slow down?

‎I open my mouth to scream, but all I did is gasp for air.
‎The ride has came to a sudden halt
‎My boat has tumbled into the stream
‎This is what I wanted, right? For the ride to end

‎Now I am struggling to reach the banks
‎Swimming as fast as I can
‎I have underestimated the current.
‎It keeps wrapping me, rolling me, and blinding my sight.
‎Hopefully, i will reach the bank eventually
‎If i don't get lost in this turmoil

~MKA

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Ee

@Me90482219

13 days ago

Wear gratitude like a cloak and it will feed every corner of your life🍃
~Rumi

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